Jericho J weiss
Bio
Hi I’m Jericho Weiss and I'm 28 I grew up in a small town in riverside county inCalifornia my whole life, I’ve always had a creative mindset. I used to write fiction and other stories all the time and love it and vocal.
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Blue horn
I am chilling in my office after hours, ready for a long night ahead of me. It's snowing hard outside when I see through my office window a white owl across the street on the telephone line. It twists its neck and hoot, making it hard to stay focused. Distracting me from my duty, I wait patiently for the owl to leave the telephone pole across the street. Instead, for the next five minutes, it continues in the snowy night of my after-hours.
By Jericho J weiss4 years ago in Fiction
Gone by night
My alarm clock goes off at 4:44 am sharp. It feels like waking up to emptiness and despair every day. I immediately go to my dresser to pick out my clothes and put on the golden locket given to me for a present that I never let leave me. Then I make my way to have a bite. On the way out, I slide into the bathroom to brush my teeth. Quickly, I squeeze toothpaste on my toothbrush and brush my teeth rapidly before making it out of my low-end apartment to commute.
By Jericho J weiss4 years ago in Psyche
Graded but fragrant
Dotty was an actual miracle baby; her parents loved her and raised her only. She grew up with only books and her imagination. Her parents didn't believe in technology or the schooling system so she was homeschooled. So bright, she advanced from middle school straight into ninth grade. With no problems, she graduated from high school with her best friends and married her high school sweetheart Teddy Hands to move on to working her dream job of being a holiday landscape entrepreneur.
By Jericho J weiss4 years ago in Fiction
Fog swamped
Three kids in their early teenage years named Jake, James, and Nathan would get together and hang out near their neighborhood swamp to hang as a group. They became friends at a 4th of July party, when their parents introduced each other. Soon after that they would find out out they lived near by each other, and also went to the same school. Every weekend after school. They would gather up and on their walk home take a dirt back road in the housing track to take a short cut. There was never a problem, all year it would be ther alternative route to talk loud and chuck rocks at the pond and safely return home.
By Jericho J weiss4 years ago in Fiction
